Pull Chapter 50: Unanimous Decision

Aizawa gestured for you to come forward and you got up and walked to the front, picking up a piece of chalk then poising it at the blackboard before turning your head over your shoulder and asking for suggestions.

“Bikini mud wrestling!!” M*neta screamed loudly, his enthustic yell being followed by the sound of a smack as Sero reached over and smacked him off his chair

“Get down, you perv,” he said in a calm voice, his actions not matching his serenity.

Yaoyorozu raised her hand quickly and you pointed to her with the chalk

“Fashion show!” she called out.

You nodded and turned back to the board to write it up there.

“With Miss L/N and Mr Aizawa joining us!” Mina added.

Your adrenaline spiked and your hand slipped, making the chalk scratch funny on the board- the small grating squeak making some of the class members grimace and shudder at the intrusive sound.

“Joining?!” you asked, turning your head back to look over your shoulder at the two girls.

Momo was looking at Mina as well.

“Yeah!” Hagakure piped up, “Miss L/N would be an amazing addition to the fashion show!”

Your eyes sprung open and you looked back at the board, hovering the chalk over it.

“I’m not opposed,” Aizawa said from his seat and your head whipped towards him- staring at him in disbelief.

His heavy lidded eyes settled on you.

“It would be good to show the connection between teacher and student if we all got involved.”

“Is this guy serious”

“He accepts it!” Mina squealed with excitement.

“I don’t want a stupid fucking fashion show,” Bakugou grunted with annoyance.

“Bakugou, we need someone to do fireworks and other stage extras,” Yaoyorozu replied calmly.

“I’m not fucking extra, ponytail, don’t call me an—,”

“She meant stage extras, bro,” Kirishima cut in then looked at Yaoyorozu, “sorry Momo, you know how he is. I’m all for a fashion show, that would be super manly!”

“Oui!” Aoyama added staring up at the ceiling, “I will be the highlight of the show!”

“We need you as the disco ball,” Mina said to him, making him flick his hand to his forehead dramatically, feigning utter disappointment.

“But I must show my cape to the world! You cannot stop my twinkling!” 

“Exactly,” Mina said again, “that’s why we need you as the ball.”

“She has a point, Aoyama,” Yaoyorozu commented, “I will have you in the highest fashion for your disco debut, I promise. Everyone in the room will be able to see you.”

“Merci!” Aoyama sang flamboyantly.

“Is it a unanimous vote?” you asked from the front of the classroom, “all in favour, raise your hand?”

All of the girl’s hands shot up, along with four of the boys.

“Ok,” you muttered, counting the hands, “and those who are indifferent?”

Pretty much the rest of the hands were raised.

“Anyone strongly opposed?” you then asked.

No hands were raised so you shrugged and looked across at Aizawa.

“I think we have our decision,” you said proudly, placing the chalk down and dusting your hands against each other.

He give you a solitary nod.

“I will go to the school council and let them know of our decision,” he said as he stood up to leave, “Miss L/N, would you take the students out to the training arena and have them run laps, they need to increase their stamina.”

You nodded and turned back to the class, clapping your hands to get their attention.

“Ok, class, please change into your PE uniforms and meet me at ground Beta in 15 minutes.”

The class collectively mumbled things then got up out of their seats and headed to the classroom door.

“Miss L/N,” Yaoyorozu gushed as she came to the front of the classroom, “may I commend you on being able to get the class to come to a collective decision in such a short space of time! That is truly remarkable!”

“Oh,” you replied with a dismissive hand wave and chuckle, “it was the class that came to that decision! I just wrote it down on the board. I’m excited for the fashion show… but also a little nervous,” you admitted.

“Ohhh, don’t even sweat it Miss L, we gotcha covered,” Mina leered as she bounced up beside Yaoyorozu.

“Yeah. I’m thinking a fitted dress with a lace up back,” Hagakure said as she flitted over to join the conversation.

“Sick,” Jirou added, “that’ll be sure to catch Aizawa’s eye.”

“A-Aizawa?!” you gasped, “you’re not doing this to get his attention are you?!”

“Miss L/N, ribbit, I fear you have fallen into their trap,” Tsuyu said with her tongue out a little and her head tilted cutely to the side.

You looked at Yaoyorozu with horror.

“N-No! No, that was not my intention!” the class rep said quickly, “but I do have some ideas that will make you look stunning! You already have a beautiful figure so I want to compliment what you already have.”

‘And Aizawa is gonna love it,” Mina leered.

“Miss L/N!” Uraraka gasped, suddenly realizing something, “if you can stretch your body does that mean you can inflate certain parts of your body?”

You knew exactly what she was meaning but played dumb instead.

“Inflate?” you asked innocently.

“Yeah, like…” Mina grabbed under her breasts and jiggled them. “Make them grow really big! You should totally do it for the fashion show!”

“Mina!” Jirou gasped, face flushing with embarrassment as she tried not to stare as her friend jiggled her assists right beside her.

“Uhhhh,” you replied evasively, “umm, I think it’s possible to inflate parts- as you say- but I’ve never tried,” you added, lying through your teeth.

“You’ve never tried to plump your boobs or ass up? Or make your waist smaller?” Mina asked, definitely not believing you, “literally, that would be the first thing I would do if I had your quirk. I’d give myself an H cup.”

Jirou hung her head and looked away, feeling very self conscious about her flat chest.

“Girls. You need to go and get changed!” you said hurriedly with a chuckle, “we can discuss this later.”

“Training!” Uraraka gasped again, grabbing for Tsuyu’s hand and tugging on it, “we need to go! See you soon Miss L/N!”

As Uraraka left hurriedly, pulling Tsuyu along with her, the other girls followed suit, each saying goodbye to you before running from the room to get changed.

“What a morning,” you thought as you left the room yourself and went to the staff room briefly before heading out to the training field. 

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